Rookie 9 See The Future Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I should’ve slammed the door and gone back to my guilt. But I didn’t. FLORA The forest was colder this deep in. The rogue leader waited for us near the old well, where the moonlight barely touched the ground. He wasn’t what Chris expected—tall, refined, with silver hair and a sharp grin that sliced through the dark. “I brought him,” I said. Chris looked between us, uneasy. “What the hell is this?” The rogue leader extended a hand. “A future. One where she is yours. One where we all win.”

' she trailed off looking away from me. I walked up to her and stroked her fur she looked at me and I smiled at her, so she knew I wanted her to continue. She took a deep breath in 'Kyle, I have seen part of the future when the war is in combat, and long story short... you will not make it out alive, but...' she was about to continue but the ground started to crack and I fell through a hole. End of dream

With that, Rio got into the driver’s seat and drove me away. "Nina, we’ve found a pair of corneas that’s a match for you." When I heard Rio’s words, I felt genuinely happy. It felt like all the pain from the past was slowly healing, and at long last, I was about to start a new life.

I finish out my school day and head for my locker. Jason is my ride today, as we take turns driving to school. This is his week. I’m rearranging my books to take home what I need for my homework when a shadow falls over my locker. I look up into the glacial blue eyes of Alpha Rik. Great! What does my future alpha want? I reign in my impatience and aggravation. No use pissing off the one I’ll most likely be bound to for my entire life.

After some time, she asked, "What are you going to do now?" I smiled and replied, "I'm going to university, of course." Aunt Tiffany said, "Good! I'll support you and pay for your retaking of senior year in the best school possible. Just stay as far away from your drunkard mom as you can!" I waved a hand. "I'm not retaking anything, Aunt Tiffany." Aunt Tiffany immediately pursed her lips. "You're not retaking? That's not an option! Don't lose hope, Frank! I believe in you—"

Andrea stated “Let’s just see if it’s the same as what they saw. I know it sounds like subconscious creation but I read about people who can see the future through dreams, so I don’t know. Let’s wait and see then.” Their other sibling didn’t join their chit-chat, he was listening to their conversation only. Without any reaction or comment, he’s looking at Andrea like he’s examining her. “Why are you looking at me like that?”, Andrea asked. “You’re gifted”, he said plainly.

“You tell me where these three went and I will let you live.” I hear my men leave the building and stand behind me quietly, waiting for my command. Several of the rogues step backwards, realizing that they are outnumbered. The main rogue foolishly refuses to back down. “Why would we give them up when we have been promised much more than you could ever give us?” “What exactly have you been promised?” I can hear the irritation rising in my voice. “We heard that Luna of yours can see the future. That could be very valuable…” but before he could finish I reach out plunge my hand into his chest and grip his heart. His eyes are wide with shock as he looks from my face to my hand sitting in his che

“Not my career, not my choices, not anything. But this… us… it feels unshakable.” Rico smiled, brushing a soft kiss against my temple. “It is unshakable,” he said. “And no matter what comes next, we’ll face it. Together.” I let the words settle, savoring them as the sky darkened further, giving way to a blanket of stars. For a moment, I allowed myself to imagine the future—quiet mornings with our daughter, laughter-filled afternoons in the park, cozy nights in the apartment where we could just exist without fear or urgency. The thought was intoxicating, and I realized how much I’d missed allowing myself to dream.

I nod my head at him and take a deep breath. “I finally decide to use my powers to see the future. I haven’t looked in years for fear of what I would see. Well, what I saw scared me. I saw two different futures. One is with a man, I don’t know who as he was blurred, but I was happy and could tell I was in love with whoever it is. The second vision was of me and Accalia tied up in a basement somewhere.” This has growls rippling through the room, but I hold my hand up so I can finish.

"Let me ask something else. When you think about your future, about years from now, what do you see?" I close my eyes. Try to picture it. "I see Mira. Growing up. Laughing. Learning. Being loved." "And who's with you? In that future?" I open my eyes. "I don't know. Sometimes I see Damon. Sometimes you. Sometimes Caius. It keeps changing." "That's the problem, isn't it? You can see a future with any of us. Can't narrow it down." "Yes." "Then let me help." He takes my hands. "Close your eyes again. Picture this. It's five years from now. Mira's running around. Playing. Being a kid. You're watching her. Who's beside you? Don't think. Just feel. Who's there?"